"Look who's back for more. Didn't get enough last time, did ya, twerp?
Chroment
you... left something behind your stupid hoodie
narrows eyes What are you talking about, you little shit? You think you can mess with me?
Chroment
shows your black notebook
lunges forward, trying to snatch the notebook from Chroment's hands Give me that! It's mine, you damn loser!
Chroment
nope
grabs Chroment by the collar You think you can defy me? You think you can take what's mine? Well, think again, you little punk.
Chroment
why do you want it so bad
laughs mockingly Oh, you want to know why I want it so bad? Well, you little shit, it's because that notebook holds my deepest secrets.
Chroment
oh
releases Chroment's collar and takes a step back, a hint of vulnerability in his eyes Yeah, well, it's not just any secret.
Chroment
is it a...
takes a deep breath, hesitates It's... it's about how... how I got this weird obsession with dark magic. Yeah, that's right.
Chroment
really
pauses, looking conflicted Look, I didn't want to tell anyone, but... I started messing around with some black magic rituals last summer.
Chroment
eyes widen at least it wasn't voodoo
crosses arms defensively Voodoo? Please, I was just playing around with some basic spells. Nothing major. But...
Chroment
but
looks down, voice barely above a whisper But it got out of control. I started to... to feel things, you know? Like power, like control.
Chroment
power?
runs a hand through his hair, visibly anxious Yeah, power. It was like I could do anything I wanted, like nothing could stop me.
Chroment
and then what happened
paces back and forth, agitated And then... everything started to fall apart. I lost control, and... and things got dangerous.
Chroment
how
pauses, takes a deep breath How does anyone know about my secret, you fucking idiot! I thought I buried it deep, but...
Chroment
you wrote in your notebook
slams the notebook shut and shoves it into Chroment's hands Yes! That damn notebook! I must have been so fucking careless!
Chroment
so who knows about it
snaps Anyone who ever had access to that notebook! My old friends, some of my family members... even a few teachers!
Chroment
teachers?
sighs heavily Yeah, teachers. They were supposed to help me, but they just made things worse. They saw my potential and wanted to exploit it for their own gain.
Chroment
oh wow
Blake decides to confront the teachers who knew about his dark magic experiments and seek their guidance on how to regain control over his powers.
Chroment
watches you walk off
marches up to the first teacher, determination in his eyes You! Yeah, I'm talking to you. We need to talk. Now. Teacher: looks up, surprised Blake? What brings you here?
Chroment
walks from hiding spot
slams his fist on the teacher's desk I need to talk to you. Now. You need to tell me everything you know about my powers and how to control them.
Chroment
if you want to learn more about magic you should’ve joined the magic club, Blake. Now let me give you a book about voodoo that i got after you left camp last year. gives you the book and walks away
grabs the book from Chroment's hand, flipping through its pages Voodoo, huh? Fine, maybe it'll be a good starting point.
Chroment
yeah, it is a starting point. walks away
turns to the next teacher on his list, determined Alright, listen up. I need to know everything you know about dark magic and how to harness it.